“What is happening?”
Xaire could feel the dire change happening to his body.
My body is aging at an alarming speed…
I could feel my life source draining away…
Cough.
Everyone started coughing up blood.
The blood they had coughed up was not merely blood. They were the essence of the human body.
It was equivalent to their life.
Once it was gone, it couldn’t be replenished.
…
“What is happening?”
Everyone was in a dazed.
“What’s wrong with my body? I don’t want to die!”
Xaire yelled when he felt the scary change in his body.
The best healer from the training base quickly came up to check on their bodies.
“Their situation is not ideal. It is likely due to the training schedule.”
The healer frowned.
“Why don’t we switch back to Filipe’s training schedule?” Someone suggested.
“All right. Let’s try that!”
In the end, the disciples returned to Filipe’s training schedule.
His training schedule even included the necessary drugs.
There was still some drugs left from him.
After everyone had ingested it, something miraculous happened.
The draining of life force and the rapid aging of their body was gone.
Xaire didn’t suffer from any uncomfortable side effects.
Instead, he felt stronger.
“Filipe is the best! The effects set in once we practiced with his training schedule.”
“Let’s continue practicing with Mr. Jourdain’s training schedule.”
…
The initial side effects started surfacing from their discontinuation of the drugs.
So it wasn’t too obvious.
However, the subsequent side effects would gradually amplify.
They were unaware of it.
“Look at this. Despite Mr. Jourdain being dead, the stuff that he left behind could help us level up. His conviction is still protecting Erudia’s Hidden Dragon.”
“This is the kind of person everyone should respect. Understand?”
They had made Filipe out to be noble in their mind.
“How could the man who killed Mr. Jourdain still be alive?”
“I won’t rest till the day Levi dies!”
…
Xaire and a few others bellowed.
While they were blaming Levi, Obsidian Dragon was focusing on Levi.
“What’s wrong? Did the fake Supreme class fighter go missing when he was scouting?”
“He’s not exactly missing. Let’s wait a little longer. I believe he will return.”
“I couldn’t think of anyone from Erudia who could go against a Supreme class fighter.”
…
Two more days passed, the fake Supreme class fighter didn’t return, and there wasn’t any news from him.
“What is your excuse this time? I’m sure he had gotten into trouble!” Obsidian Dragon barked.
“Let’s discuss in length. A fake Supreme class fighter went missing. It indicates we have a serious problem on hand.”
It was a consensus reached by everyone.
“All right. I’ll take to your advice.” Obsidian Dragon appeared to have conceded.
Yet, he privately summoned his two sons.
“Your brother has been dead for such a long time, yet the killer still lives. I can’t take this lying down.” The father yelled furiously.
“Father, so do we. We can’t let his death be in vain.”
Murderous intent filled their eyes.
“I don’t care what others think of me. I will avenge him,” declared Obsidian Dragon.
“What do you suggest?”
The two brothers turned to Juan.
“Let’s not care about others. My forces are more than enough.”
“I have decided to take things into my own hand and to lead my troops to vengeance,” the father stated his insane plan.
“Wouldn’t that breach Gods’ Promise?” asked the two brothers.
“Then, I shall be the first sinner to break Gods’ Promise!”
